*Camilla*
I am looking at him, waiting for an answer. I mean now looking, really looking I can see that it isn’t his d**k. But how is it possible ? Because that is definitely him. “Deep face ? Or do you have a secret twin I do not know about ?”
“No, it’s actually a funny story”. He sees my expression. “Okay, funny is the wrong word, sorry”.
“Adriano, just tell me”. I half groan, I am honestly exhausted after this turmoil of emotions.
He breathes in deeply. “Please don’t get angry with me, okay … I know it is still a … not the best thing, but Domenico was out to get me … and he threatened to hurt the woman most horribly if she did not …”.
I hold up my hand. “Adriano, stop rambling and get it out”.
“It’s a dildo”. He gives me a small shrug.
“What ?!” I grab the phone and look at the v
